Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

were feeling at peace for still being alive instead

migration of birds were gone, while

returning. The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy

knew that there were many people

finish surveying the area before turning around.

Cale's mind as he touched the golden turtle

I’ll eat as soon as I get

of the results, Cale did not get to do that

was too much for

not help

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing

both hands once he was done laughing about it.

have

lowered his hands to

wearing a

old mage

old man and shared

is

Raon had said that.

but barely breathing. He's right about to die, however, he is

old man truly was right at the edge of death’s door. His entire body was injured. His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle as the skin in

invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly

Raon started to mumble.

but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to

“I agree!”

a good job this time.

to let it go since even the silver kitten,

The children averaging nine-years-old.

could he really

that having a discussion with the

That was disappointing.

why he turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his previously

Plop.

the table with the torture instruments. The gloves had long turned black

brushed back his hair

should be able to talk once

be able

Catcher and the healer who were currently

could then see

“…Gasp!”

soon

The magic spearman.

both magic and spear arts, the same one they had

and tried to turn away, however, he could not do

to turn away when our young master-nim is

hair, made it impossible for the magic spearman

even look at Ron as he

this to be

all, so why is

smiled back at him, which

old man is

abnormal if he was not

back toward the shaking magic spearman.

first time

could not say

were in his

response made Cale

Hong’s poisonous fog, Choi Han's black aura, and

spearman had definitely seen these

was at the Ten Finger Mountains. The magic spearman had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course,

who had

about these people but had no way of knowing

magic spearman had faced those same people in this last

looked up at

way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made eye contact

who I am,

question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he

voice

You know when to speak and when not

the magic

was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see

make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise his head to look at Cale until the

kept his gaze focused

he should look at and the people

“You really are smart.”

moment he heard Cale's voice, the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He

their

just young master who needed to recover, so what was this cold

spearman did

if he did. He just

quietly observed the

fake holy Maiden, Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the magic spearman had only been

people in the back